In those years, the cultivators we cut together

At the gate of the city, a few people jumped off the snow-covered ground, making the sound of squeezing and rubbing, and then saw Jiang Ning negotiating with several guards.

"You guys are going back to the countryside for the New Year, right? Now the official road is blocked by heavy snow, and the court is clearing the snow. Brothers, please go back."

The guard officers and soldiers said to Jiang Ning and Lin Xiaolu very politely.

Hearing that the official road was blocked, Lin Xiaolu immediately volunteered: "Uncle, let me clear the snow for you, I am very strong."

They had already left the Ming Kingdom for half a year, and Wugou said that they would be able to reach Wuxin Temple in another half a month or so. He was so concerned with martial arts secrets that he wished he could fly there, so he didn't want to delay at all.

The guards at the city gate looked at Lin Xiaolu, who was still childish in Taoist robes, then at the young monk Wugou, then at Jiang Ning and Shangguan Pomegranate, and finally saw the only one who looked older. Liu Yuniang couldn't laugh or cry.

This group of children is led by a weak woman, who also helps Qingxue.

He laughed and said: "Xiao Daochang, you are from other places, the official road in our Yuhang Town is blocked by heavy snow every winter, and the experienced people here return to their hometown early for the New Year.

But it's okay, the cleaning should be finished before the second day of the new year, so you can rest in the town. "

After finishing speaking, these officers and soldiers ignored them and hid in the greenhouse beside the fire to keep warm.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaolu immediately looked depressed, feeling that he was being ignored.

I still have to grow up quickly, otherwise my words will not be taken seriously now, and adults will still treat me as a child.

Because of the late development of boys, Jiang Ning and Shangguan Shiliu are no shorter than Lin Xiaolu and Wugou, and even a little taller than them. Seeing that he was depressed, Jiang Ning patted Lin Xiaolu's face shoulder, smiled:

"Forget about Xiaolu, let's wait a few more days, it's not too late."

Wugou was also gentle persuasion: "Master Xiaolu, this place is not far from Wuxin Temple, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he showed nostalgia on his face and said: "It has been three years since I came out, and I haven't seen Master for three years. I really miss him very much, and I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown."

"Hey~ It looks like we're going to stay here for the New Year." Lin Xiaolu looked helpless, thinking that after the Chinese New Year, according to the mortal age, he would be 14 years old.

The few people had no choice but to return to the carriage while chatting nonsense, and then went to an inn in this small town to settle down.

Perhaps it was true as the officers and soldiers said, many residents in the town returned to their hometowns in the countryside to celebrate the New Year, and the inn was also deserted, with only one waiter warming the fire inside.

"Xiaoer, here are twenty plates of chicken."

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xiaolu yelled carelessly, the voice was so loud that the waiter in the shop was startled.

"Guest officer, all the cooks in our shop have gone back to celebrate the New Year, and there are no more chickens."

"Then what do you have? Do you have hot pot?" Lin Xiaolu asked eagerly.

"Uh..." The shop clerk looked embarrassed, then scratched his head and said, "There are still a few pigs in the backyard, and I also stocked up some cabbage and vermicelli. Would you like a stewed pork vermicelli for you?"

"Okay, okay, do more, I have a big appetite."

"Okay guest officer, please wait a moment." The shop waiter responded, then turned around and went to work in the backyard. In the empty inn, there were only a few boys and girls left.

Everyone sat down in twos and threes and chatted with each other.

Jiang Ning, who is more afraid of the cold, moved a stool and sat by the stove, rubbing his fair palms and jokingly said:

"Next time we set off again, I won't drive a horse, my hands are almost freezing, who will drive?"

Wugou looked at Lin Xiaolu who ran to the side by himself and striding forward, then at Shangguan Shiliu who looked up at the ceiling, pretending to be stupid, and finally at Liu Yuniang and Shuai Shuai Ya.

While peeling peanuts on the table, Liu Yuniang smiled and said, "Master, I've been hibernating for a long time this season, and I'm prone to sleepiness. You don't want me to fall asleep halfway through the carriage, and then drive into the ditch, right?"

Wugou:...

Shuai Shuai Duck even waved his little wings and glared at him: "I don't even have hands, let a duck drive a carriage, little monk, you are very good."

Wugou is helpless, he is not very good at driving a carriage, but it seems that he can only bite the bullet.

In the lobby, Jiang Ning was grilling on the fire, and said lightly: "The Chinese New Year will be in two days. I think there are still some merchants selling New Year's goods in the town. Let's go buy some New Year's goods in the afternoon?"

Whether it is Wugou, Shangguan Pomegranate, or Lin Xiaolu, they are not very interested in things like Chinese New Year.

Lin Xiaolu's impression of the Chinese New Year is very vague, and there are only some fragmentary pictures in his mind, but he vaguely remembers that one year when it snowed heavily, he and his sister were shivering in a house full of holes, and then the storyteller appeared and told them Bringing a delicious chicken leg, I gave all the chicken legs to my sister and watched her eat.

This is one of his few memories.

But Wugou and Shangguan Pomegranate did not celebrate Chinese New Year at all. Wugou was fine, he knew there was such a thing as Chinese New Year. Everything is heard for the first time.

But although I'm not interested, but I have nothing to do right now, so I just go and go shopping.

Soon, the fragrant pork stewed vermicelli was ready, and the waiter in the shop brought a big pot full, and a pot of rice, inviting everyone to enjoy it.

Lin Xiaolu poured the cooked pork belly, cabbage, vermicelli, and soup into the rice, and then stirred it with chopsticks until it was thoroughly mixed, and then began to feast on it.

Soon, several people were full, and Lin Xiaolu yelled at the waiter:

"Man, it's so fragrant, one pot is not enough, a few more pots!"

At noon that day, Lin Xiaolu, who could eat like a thief, ate eight pots of stewed pork vermicelli and eight pots of rice, and then went out with everyone to buy the so-called New Year's goods with a pouted belly.

Of course, few people don't understand the New Year's goods, but Jiang Ning is very familiar with it. On the snow-covered road, wearing a red cloak, she smiled at them as she walked:

"When I was young, my father, queen, and queen spent the New Year together. Now we are going to buy firecrackers, new clothes, melons, fruits and snacks, and Spring Festival couplets."

"That inn doesn't seem to have any ingredients, shall we buy some meat and vegetables?" Lin Xiaolu suggested eagerly.

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, let's invite the shop waiter to eat together. It's pretty pitiful for him to stay here alone for the New Year." Jiang Ning laughed.

"Yes, yes." Lin Xiaolu nodded happily, agreeing: "When you come out to hang out, you want to help each other, and you can eat delicious food together, so that it will be lively."

Behind the small team, Wugou listened to the conversation between him and Jiang Ning, with a gentler smile on his face.

Donor Jiang and Donor Xiaolu both have the heart of a Bodhisattva.

Along the way, Jiang Ning picked and bought a lot of things, and kept introducing the customs of the New Year to everyone. Shangguan Pomegranate, Liu Yuniang and her were choosing new clothes, and Lin Xiaolu and Shuai Shuai Ya were also selling melons and fruit snacks together. Pick and choose in front of the small stall.

Everyone is celebrating the new year together, and under their laughter and laughter, it seems that this cold winter has become a little warmer.

Yes, before I knew it, they had been together for more than half a year, time passed... really quickly~